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March 16, 2005

On the way to moire

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Truant today
but for an visit
from Anna Isabella,
infant,
and her mother,
who never imagined
she would come to be

A chance to sniff
the sweetness
wafting from her
baby brain

And a funeral too
such sadness
for my friend
who will never
breathe
that scent again

a day of
life and death

within an hour
touching
both the edges
of existence


Photo note: It's not moire, but it's across the street from some almost-moire, as you can see, and it's interesting. Almost a metamorphophoto, giving one a sense of motion through time.

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Posted by Dakota at March 16, 2005 08:41 AM